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... nches around the farmland, channeling the excess water away.
Laurel rested her hands on her knees, hiding under the shades of the Tarps. Chris stood beside her, water dripping from the ends of his hair, completely disheveled.
His skin was like snow, pale and soft. Laurel couldn’t help stealing a few glances. ’How can a man be this beautiful? Did he mistakenly choose the wrong gender in heaven?’ Laurel couldn’t help but think to herself.
"What? I’ve seen someone as pretty ...
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